Lyrics:
streets on lock (lock)
Other niggas block roll but
My block never stop (stop)
Don't you know I'm pushin rocks
Stashin cash in your socks
Young TOE and Pimp
Rollin'
through the city
Its amazin',
We
come from the streets
gang banging was too raw
1993, I was bumping some of that Snoop Dogg
I'm surrounded by
figure out what to do
Fuck it, let's stop by the liquor store and pick us up some brew
So now we rolling to the O, I got a 40 in my lap
Hennessy by the 5th
And this for my lady
She sitting chromy on the grill
So everything is gravy pAT i'm reppin' it
Air Jordans I'm steppin' for warfare
I been prepping so know
I was your nigga ride or die riding down right by your side
Them hoes can hate & contemplate but they had real bragging rights
Don't hit me up after
you stand close to the woofer
Betcha get sprayed by my lecture
Any club with ladies or dimes, I'm a regular
Give it up smooth, I ain't beggin ya
If you stand close to the woofer
Betcha get sprayed by my lecture
Any club with ladies or dimes, I'm a regular
Give it up smooth, I ain't beggin
smoke your ?sensity? I hope you take out your seed
And watch your back for them bitches who act shady
Wit another lady friend that try to serve you
the projects and we made all this progress
In the streets I was hustling with my niggas
Can't forget the customers too
Remember being broke really ain't know
need you lady
I'm far from righteous I've committed nights just like this
Wilted by guilty conscious filthy promise filled his momma
Treating my sons
(Al Geno on the track)
Pressure boy, play it, then cut a bitch off, I make her VVS
Project baby poppin' Adderal, didn't come from CVS
I came
No words now when we meet
Just stars in the Wraith,
We walk away with straps, like the last strangers in the street
And y'all feelings are
the projects
Leads to investigate
Lyle takes the lead
Ruthie Jean, Cabrini Green
By the hook
Candyman, husband, father
Murdered
Now seeks death in the afterlife
days
You would take that beating
'Cause you wasn't trying to be
The only one who missed the house party on the weekend
Knowing that them project
but what you doin
Nothin but walkin round tha projects shoo-shooing
Get mad when I flash tha karats don't want to see me have it
I guess tomorrow I'll
It takes many many moons, to create tunes
but loons assume that half past noon
they'll have rap down pat, but it's wack
You must be on crack, you're
Staying out way pass the street light
Usually I'm studying by midnight
But when the vibe so right and the stars looks nice
You'll ignore the danger yo folks
bumbum
Shake their bum bum
Dem Dey shake Their
Nyash
Uh
Ladies and gentlemen
I go by the name oft
X-nuel
Aka Blaqboiwithdafire
Fire fire
I'm just having
2.2 cin't nothing but theme
Song
Dis ain't nothing but a theme
Song
Dis ain't nothing but a theme
Song
Money Verse
These girls love a project
2.2 cin't nothing but theme
Song
Dis ain't nothing but a theme
Song
Dis ain't nothing but a theme
Song
Money Verse
These girls love a project
[Kriminul (of Jigmastas)]
What, yo, Beyond Real, baby, Joc Max, baby
For the 99 and beyond, yo, check it out
Yo, by the some of the shit y'all spit,
was disrespectful made some niggas die young
Had no father figure to show her lady like charm
Conceived from married man had her disgusted wit her moms
in your settlement
Should I... bring wash like the government
The flow is dangerous as unguarded children
Runnin the streets in a project buildin'
So
soul
That's soul... that's soul
A-Town's gleamin' 'cross my face
Everybody's watchin' me
Say pretty lady, are you hungry
We can go somewhere get
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